Why Malfoy?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, just my few unique ones that just came to my head.
Summary: Harry and Ginny Potter's daughter is in love, with none other than Draco Malfoy's son. How will he react when she finally comes clean? How will Draco Malfoy react to his son not dating a purebred?
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"Where the hell is your sister?" Harry asked James in a loud voice. Ginny hit him in the back of the head as she passed him. Harry glared at his wife.
"Calm the hell down dad." James said using the same type of tone right back. Harry looked at Ginny waiting for her to smack James but when it never came he rolled his eyes. "She's not with Adrian, all right? God, grow up!" James said, sitting himself back down next to Lily who was pretending to read a magazine.
"I know you know where she is." Harry yelled even louder at James who looked over Lily's shoulder at the magazine.
"Nope, no idea." James said without looking up from the magazine, the pointing something out to Lily.
Harry stomped out of the room just like a two-year-old child who couldn't seem to get what he wanted.
Ginny waited until he was out of the room and sat across from two of her children. "Your dad and I both know that you know where she is. I'm not going to pressure you into telling me where she is. All I want to know is if she's doing something stupid."
Lily looked up for the first time since the argument broke out. "We can't promise you that Mom." James only nodded agreeing with his sister.
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Isabel walked out of the store and walked down the street with her hands full of bags. She couldn't believe the attention she was getting. Of course, she realized why she was getting it. She knew this would kill her father. She silently laughed to herself as she walked down the street smiling flirtatiously at every guy who looked her way. Isabel saw the book shop that she and Lily had gone to a week ago. Lily had really wanted a book on fairies. Isabel smiled, she was on a roll today, spending all of her fathers money- why not buy her sister who was covering for her a little reward. Her father was going to have a heart attack when he saw the bill. Especially when he realized it was all Isabel, the one who always watched how much she spent when she shopped. Isabel checked in her bags with the guard on duty with security that day. Isabel noticed the way he checked her out. Isabel glided down the aisles noticing the lustful looks the guys were looking at her while all the woman gave her hateful stares. After grabbing the book, Isabel ran down the long stairway and turning quickly accidentally bumping into someone. Isabel bent down to pick up the book she had dropped, but a man bent down to help her pick it up. When she looked up she saw storm gray eyes starting at her quizzically. Those were Adrian's eyes but it wasn't' him. "Isabel Potter?" The voice asked confused.
"Hello Mr. Malfoy." Isabel said taking the book gently from his hand. "Thank you." She said once she retrieved it from his hand. They both stood up and awkwardly looked at once another.
Draco broke the silence. "Chris told me what's really going on."
Isabel frowned, "He never could keep his mouth shut."
"Well good for you, Adrian refuses to believe him. He'd rather think you used him."
"Mr. Malfoy," Isabel was going to try to defend herself or at least try to go along with the lie she told Adrian, but was cut off.
"No use in trying to lie to me Isabel. I saw how much you love him when I mentioned his name. Your eyes bare your soul." He reached out and gently touched her head. "I don't think this was the best way to go about it though." He said looking her over.
Isabel felt the tears come to her eyes as Draco walked off pleased with himself in talking to Isabel. Why couldn't her father be like him? Why couldn't he let Isabel lead her own life? She had to do this. She had to show him just a fraction of what he was causing her. Isabel closed her eyes and pushed back the tears. She put on a fake smile and paid at the register for the book.
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Draco stepped outside the shop and looked at his eldest son who was waiting for him to finish his purchase. He was looking through the glass at where Isabel now stood paying for the book. "Is that Isabel?" Chris asked his father.
"Yes." Draco said, walking down the street, forcing Chris to take his eyes off of her and follow his father.
"I can't believe it." Chris mumbled.
"I don't think Potter realized how much he scarred his daughter, but he will tonight when she goes home." Draco said not feeling the slightest bit bad for Potter. He deserved a little pain. Especially for what he was doing to the children. He was thinking about Adrian who was probably still hung over from last night because of all of this. Ever since Isabel had left him, Adrian had resorted to drinking, partying and sleeping with girls who meant nothing to him.
"Well, it looks like she's on the same wave-length as him," Chris said, remembering how he had to go pick up his brother last night from a party because he was to drunk to even move. "At the rate they're going, they're going to kill themselves."
Draco knew he didn't need to agree; anyone could see it by looking at them. He hoped that in the end everything would work out better for Adrian and Isabel than it had for him and Melissa.
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Chastity walked down the stairs and walked into Lily who was coming up. "Hey, where's Isabel?"
"Out!" Lily said briskly as she walked past Chastity practically pushing her down the remainder stairs.
"Bitch." Chastity murmured under her breath. She hated Lily. She treated her as if she didn't want her there, as if she was always in the way. Being the youngest of five made her feel so small so unimportant. As if anything happened to her there were four other people who could quickly take her place. And she hated that feeling. The feeling of worthlessness. But ever since Isabel and her dad started fighting he gave her more attention. And she liked it. Even if it was hurting Isabel.
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Isabel had missed dinner and Harry was pissed as all hell. No one was supposed to miss dinner. If they locked themselves in their room that was another story but not being home at all it was despicable. Especially Isabel. She was always home for dinner. She had never missed a dinner in her life. Until he made her break up with Adrian, he noticed. But she needed to grow up and realize this was for the best, and when she did she would be grateful. She would hear it when she got home.
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At ten o'clock that evening everyone was in the living room watching a movie. Chastity was sitting next to her father with her head resting on his shoulder basking in his love. Ginny sat in between James and Lily who were impatiently waiting for Isabel to come home. They heard the front door open and Isabel call into the house, "I'm home."
James and Lily looked at one another. They were both expecting and ready for a war. They both knew where their sister had been the whole day and because of this, they would suffer. They heard Isabel set a whole bunch of stuff down. Ginny, then James and then Lily got up off the couch and followed Harry. Like many other times Sirius and Chastity tried to remain neutral and unseen during this situation that they could tell would escalate to yelling and more fighting. They heard heels clicking on the tile floor and then Isabel walked into the kitchen and a soft dim light shone on her. They walked toward the kitchen close to her. Harry flicked on the light and was shocked at what he saw. He was shocked as everyone else was.
Isabel stood before her family in a short mini black skirt with a low cut halter top. Her short legs and thick thighs were exposed for anyone who wanted to see. Her breasts were practically falling out of her shirt. Her normally long wavy black hair was replaced by ear length short black hair with red highlights. Her lips were dark and her eyes had load of mascara laid on them. "Hello Father, hope you like the new me." She smirked at him.
Ginny looked at her daughter and closed her eyes, completely exasperated with her. She knew Isabel should have the right to do whatever she wanted with her body but this was too much. It just wasn't her at all.
James looked at his sister. He thought she looked like a prostitute. He didn't know what she would accomplish from this in the long run.
Lily started at her older sister's appearance. She was supposed to be the example they followed but here she was, contradicting everything she had ever told them. Contradicting the fact that woman's body should be a mystery to everyone except the man she was with. That a woman with long hair was elegant and beautiful.
Harry looked at his first daughter in horror. Her long black hair that he loved, the hair that made her look like a princess was cut off. Her beautiful face was splattered with makeup. Her body exposed to everyone who wanted to look as they pleased. He thought he had raised her better and here she was, showing him that he indeed was a horrible father.
"Chastity, Sirius to your rooms this instant." Harry said in a low voice, which scared Ginny, making her look at her husband. Through everything they had been through she had never seen him this mad. Isabel had hit a nerve. After they had left Harry looked at his daughter. 'What the hell is the meaning of this?"
"Of what father?" Isabel played innocent.
"Don't play stupid. What the hell was the meaning of this? Making yourself to look like some two-bit whore?" Harry yelled at his daughter.
"Oh father dearest don't you get it? This is a little dance we're going to play from now on. You take something I love, I take something you love. You took Adrian from me; I took Isabel. I replaced her with what you see now," Isabel smiled waiting for her father's reaction.
Harry turned on Lily and James. "You two knew exactly what was going on." Harry yelled walking closer to them. Lily jumped; James stepped in front of her to stop their father's fury.
"Don't blame them for your mistake," Isabel yelled drawing the attention back to her. "You fucked up. My whole plot is against you because I never realized I could hate anyone as much as I hate you."
Ginny saw her husband's eyes turn darker. "Isabel, that's enough," she whispered. Isabel, who was getting ready to say something else, opened her mouth but stopped as soon as her mother told her too.
"No Ginny. Let your daughter continue." Harry said playing her game.
"Are you sure about that father?" Isabel asked.
"Go ahead."
"Good; maybe now we can discuss the fact that you're a horrible father," she knew that would hit a nerve he always worried if he would make a good father, and here she was killing that. "A good father would never hurt his children he way you have." She saw his eyes grow even darker but she kept going. "I wonder what it's like to know one of your own children hates you." Harry walked closer to her; but Isabel continued this time with a sneer. "I wonder what the late Grandma and Grandpa would think of their son," That was it- she saw the anger and rage in his emerald eyes. "They would have been disappointed."
Before Harry knew what he was doing he brought his fist up to his daughters face. He couldn't stop himself he went to hit her again but felt someone shove him against a wall fiercely. Looking at his holder he noticed James had him pinned to the wall anger and hatred showing in his eyes.
Ginny looked at her daughter and grabbed her as she fell back. Blood came out of her lip and she touched it gently. Ginny couldn't believe Harry had hit one of their children. She saw Harry come against to hit her. His anger not letting him see properly. Ginny stepped forward to take the hit but noticed James grab his father. She looked quickly at Lily who was crying silently.
"Thank you for proving my point Father." Isabel said walking out of the room calmly and going to her room. Lily ran after her sister. James let his father go and followed his sisters. Ginny walked past Harry without looking at him leaving him alone to consider his actions.
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Isabel sat on her bed with her bags surrounding her. Lily walked in followed by James. "Are you okay?" She asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Isabel said tossing a bag at her sister. "I got that for you earlier." James stood at the door with his arms crossed over his chest. "What's wrong with you?" Isabel asked him with an attitude.
"Was all that actually necessary." He said pointing to her outfit.
"Oh come on James it's just clothes, it doesn't change who I am." Isabel retorted getting up off her bed and putting away a new nightgown she had bought.
"Really? Because the Isabel I knew would never talk to our father like that. Intentionally hurting his feelings," James said.
"Fine, James, you're right. Are you happy? I treated dad like crap but that was the point. It's not like I'm going to change who I am with you guys." She turned facing him.
"Why do I doubt that?" James said walking over to his sister and leering over her.
"God James stop defending dad. He hit me remember." Isabel said pointing to her cut lip.
"Juts be happy it wasn't me you were talking to like that because I would of fucked you up."
"You know what James get the fuck out of my room." Isabel yelled pushing her brother.
James pushed her back causing her to hit her dresser "Gladly."
Lily looked at Isabel cautiously. 'What?" Isabel spat at her.
"I didn't even do anything." Lily said.
"Good well don't." Isabel said. "God, they're both being fucking assholes. You'd think James would be on my side, me being his damn twin and all." Isabel bitched, walking around her room.
"Well, Isabel, you were wrong. I mean do you expect James to take your side when you're so wrong and you know it." Lily said to her sister. She wasn't so much afraid or worried about her after the way Isabel had treated James.
"Oh so you too." Isabel said. "God what is it with you guys today?"
"No Isabel what is with you? How the hell can you change so much in one fucking day. I hate this shit. You're supposed to be an example for me and Chastity and here you are looking like prostitute and being a complete bitch." Lily said grabbing the book and throwing it at her sister's chest. "Take this, just like you took my sister. And I don't want it back until my real sister is back." Lily said swiftly walking out of the room.
Isabel watched the door close and finally let the tears she had been suppressing all day fall out of her eyes. She was a monster. And her father had hit her, and she knew that she deserved it. God, she hated the way her life was going. If only she could take everything back. All she knew was that revenge wasn't as great as it seemed to be at first.
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A/N:
Well here it is everyone chapter 8. Don't hate me! Very depressing isn't it. Hope I didn't keep you guys waiting too long.
And I want to give thanks to my wonderful beta Ally of Pirates Swoop.
Just click the review button and let me know what you thought.
Until next time *mwah*
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, just my few unique ones that just came to my head.
Summary: Harry and Ginny Potter's daughter is in love, with none other than Draco Malfoy's son. How will he react when she finally comes clean? How will Draco Malfoy react to his son not dating a purebred?
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"Where the hell is your sister?" Harry asked James in a loud voice. Ginny hit him in the back of the head as she passed him. Harry glared at his wife.
"Calm the hell down dad." James said using the same type of tone right back. Harry looked at Ginny waiting for her to smack James but when it never came he rolled his eyes. "She's not with Adrian, all right? God, grow up!" James said, sitting himself back down next to Lily who was pretending to read a magazine.
"I know you know where she is." Harry yelled even louder at James who looked over Lily's shoulder at the magazine.
"Nope, no idea." James said without looking up from the magazine, the pointing something out to Lily.
Harry stomped out of the room just like a two-year-old child who couldn't seem to get what he wanted.
Ginny waited until he was out of the room and sat across from two of her children. "Your dad and I both know that you know where she is. I'm not going to pressure you into telling me where she is. All I want to know is if she's doing something stupid."
Lily looked up for the first time since the argument broke out. "We can't promise you that Mom." James only nodded agreeing with his sister.
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Isabel walked out of the store and walked down the street with her hands full of bags. She couldn't believe the attention she was getting. Of course, she realized why she was getting it. She knew this would kill her father. She silently laughed to herself as she walked down the street smiling flirtatiously at every guy who looked her way. Isabel saw the book shop that she and Lily had gone to a week ago. Lily had really wanted a book on fairies. Isabel smiled, she was on a roll today, spending all of her fathers money- why not buy her sister who was covering for her a little reward. Her father was going to have a heart attack when he saw the bill. Especially when he realized it was all Isabel, the one who always watched how much she spent when she shopped. Isabel checked in her bags with the guard on duty with security that day. Isabel noticed the way he checked her out. Isabel glided down the aisles noticing the lustful looks the guys were looking at her while all the woman gave her hateful stares. After grabbing the book, Isabel ran down the long stairway and turning quickly accidentally bumping into someone. Isabel bent down to pick up the book she had dropped, but a man bent down to help her pick it up. When she looked up she saw storm gray eyes starting at her quizzically. Those were Adrian's eyes but it wasn't' him. "Isabel Potter?" The voice asked confused.
"Hello Mr. Malfoy." Isabel said taking the book gently from his hand. "Thank you." She said once she retrieved it from his hand. They both stood up and awkwardly looked at once another.
Draco broke the silence. "Chris told me what's really going on."
Isabel frowned, "He never could keep his mouth shut."
"Well good for you, Adrian refuses to believe him. He'd rather think you used him."
"Mr. Malfoy," Isabel was going to try to defend herself or at least try to go along with the lie she told Adrian, but was cut off.
"No use in trying to lie to me Isabel. I saw how much you love him when I mentioned his name. Your eyes bare your soul." He reached out and gently touched her head. "I don't think this was the best way to go about it though." He said looking her over.
Isabel felt the tears come to her eyes as Draco walked off pleased with himself in talking to Isabel. Why couldn't her father be like him? Why couldn't he let Isabel lead her own life? She had to do this. She had to show him just a fraction of what he was causing her. Isabel closed her eyes and pushed back the tears. She put on a fake smile and paid at the register for the book.
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Draco stepped outside the shop and looked at his eldest son who was waiting for him to finish his purchase. He was looking through the glass at where Isabel now stood paying for the book. "Is that Isabel?" Chris asked his father.
"Yes." Draco said, walking down the street, forcing Chris to take his eyes off of her and follow his father.
"I can't believe it." Chris mumbled.
"I don't think Potter realized how much he scarred his daughter, but he will tonight when she goes home." Draco said not feeling the slightest bit bad for Potter. He deserved a little pain. Especially for what he was doing to the children. He was thinking about Adrian who was probably still hung over from last night because of all of this. Ever since Isabel had left him, Adrian had resorted to drinking, partying and sleeping with girls who meant nothing to him.
"Well, it looks like she's on the same wave-length as him," Chris said, remembering how he had to go pick up his brother last night from a party because he was to drunk to even move. "At the rate they're going, they're going to kill themselves."
Draco knew he didn't need to agree; anyone could see it by looking at them. He hoped that in the end everything would work out better for Adrian and Isabel than it had for him and Melissa.
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Chastity walked down the stairs and walked into Lily who was coming up. "Hey, where's Isabel?"
"Out!" Lily said briskly as she walked past Chastity practically pushing her down the remainder stairs.
"Bitch." Chastity murmured under her breath. She hated Lily. She treated her as if she didn't want her there, as if she was always in the way. Being the youngest of five made her feel so small so unimportant. As if anything happened to her there were four other people who could quickly take her place. And she hated that feeling. The feeling of worthlessness. But ever since Isabel and her dad started fighting he gave her more attention. And she liked it. Even if it was hurting Isabel.
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Isabel had missed dinner and Harry was pissed as all hell. No one was supposed to miss dinner. If they locked themselves in their room that was another story but not being home at all it was despicable. Especially Isabel. She was always home for dinner. She had never missed a dinner in her life. Until he made her break up with Adrian, he noticed. But she needed to grow up and realize this was for the best, and when she did she would be grateful. She would hear it when she got home.
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At ten o'clock that evening everyone was in the living room watching a movie. Chastity was sitting next to her father with her head resting on his shoulder basking in his love. Ginny sat in between James and Lily who were impatiently waiting for Isabel to come home. They heard the front door open and Isabel call into the house, "I'm home."
James and Lily looked at one another. They were both expecting and ready for a war. They both knew where their sister had been the whole day and because of this, they would suffer. They heard Isabel set a whole bunch of stuff down. Ginny, then James and then Lily got up off the couch and followed Harry. Like many other times Sirius and Chastity tried to remain neutral and unseen during this situation that they could tell would escalate to yelling and more fighting. They heard heels clicking on the tile floor and then Isabel walked into the kitchen and a soft dim light shone on her. They walked toward the kitchen close to her. Harry flicked on the light and was shocked at what he saw. He was shocked as everyone else was.
Isabel stood before her family in a short mini black skirt with a low cut halter top. Her short legs and thick thighs were exposed for anyone who wanted to see. Her breasts were practically falling out of her shirt. Her normally long wavy black hair was replaced by ear length short black hair with red highlights. Her lips were dark and her eyes had load of mascara laid on them. "Hello Father, hope you like the new me." She smirked at him.
Ginny looked at her daughter and closed her eyes, completely exasperated with her. She knew Isabel should have the right to do whatever she wanted with her body but this was too much. It just wasn't her at all.
James looked at his sister. He thought she looked like a prostitute. He didn't know what she would accomplish from this in the long run.
Lily started at her older sister's appearance. She was supposed to be the example they followed but here she was, contradicting everything she had ever told them. Contradicting the fact that woman's body should be a mystery to everyone except the man she was with. That a woman with long hair was elegant and beautiful.
Harry looked at his first daughter in horror. Her long black hair that he loved, the hair that made her look like a princess was cut off. Her beautiful face was splattered with makeup. Her body exposed to everyone who wanted to look as they pleased. He thought he had raised her better and here she was, showing him that he indeed was a horrible father.
"Chastity, Sirius to your rooms this instant." Harry said in a low voice, which scared Ginny, making her look at her husband. Through everything they had been through she had never seen him this mad. Isabel had hit a nerve. After they had left Harry looked at his daughter. 'What the hell is the meaning of this?"
"Of what father?" Isabel played innocent.
"Don't play stupid. What the hell was the meaning of this? Making yourself to look like some two-bit whore?" Harry yelled at his daughter.
"Oh father dearest don't you get it? This is a little dance we're going to play from now on. You take something I love, I take something you love. You took Adrian from me; I took Isabel. I replaced her with what you see now," Isabel smiled waiting for her father's reaction.
Harry turned on Lily and James. "You two knew exactly what was going on." Harry yelled walking closer to them. Lily jumped; James stepped in front of her to stop their father's fury.
"Don't blame them for your mistake," Isabel yelled drawing the attention back to her. "You fucked up. My whole plot is against you because I never realized I could hate anyone as much as I hate you."
Ginny saw her husband's eyes turn darker. "Isabel, that's enough," she whispered. Isabel, who was getting ready to say something else, opened her mouth but stopped as soon as her mother told her too.
"No Ginny. Let your daughter continue." Harry said playing her game.
"Are you sure about that father?" Isabel asked.
"Go ahead."
"Good; maybe now we can discuss the fact that you're a horrible father," she knew that would hit a nerve he always worried if he would make a good father, and here she was killing that. "A good father would never hurt his children he way you have." She saw his eyes grow even darker but she kept going. "I wonder what it's like to know one of your own children hates you." Harry walked closer to her; but Isabel continued this time with a sneer. "I wonder what the late Grandma and Grandpa would think of their son," That was it- she saw the anger and rage in his emerald eyes. "They would have been disappointed."
Before Harry knew what he was doing he brought his fist up to his daughters face. He couldn't stop himself he went to hit her again but felt someone shove him against a wall fiercely. Looking at his holder he noticed James had him pinned to the wall anger and hatred showing in his eyes.
Ginny looked at her daughter and grabbed her as she fell back. Blood came out of her lip and she touched it gently. Ginny couldn't believe Harry had hit one of their children. She saw Harry come against to hit her. His anger not letting him see properly. Ginny stepped forward to take the hit but noticed James grab his father. She looked quickly at Lily who was crying silently.
"Thank you for proving my point Father." Isabel said walking out of the room calmly and going to her room. Lily ran after her sister. James let his father go and followed his sisters. Ginny walked past Harry without looking at him leaving him alone to consider his actions.
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Isabel sat on her bed with her bags surrounding her. Lily walked in followed by James. "Are you okay?" She asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Isabel said tossing a bag at her sister. "I got that for you earlier." James stood at the door with his arms crossed over his chest. "What's wrong with you?" Isabel asked him with an attitude.
"Was all that actually necessary." He said pointing to her outfit.
"Oh come on James it's just clothes, it doesn't change who I am." Isabel retorted getting up off her bed and putting away a new nightgown she had bought.
"Really? Because the Isabel I knew would never talk to our father like that. Intentionally hurting his feelings," James said.
"Fine, James, you're right. Are you happy? I treated dad like crap but that was the point. It's not like I'm going to change who I am with you guys." She turned facing him.
"Why do I doubt that?" James said walking over to his sister and leering over her.
"God James stop defending dad. He hit me remember." Isabel said pointing to her cut lip.
"Juts be happy it wasn't me you were talking to like that because I would of fucked you up."
"You know what James get the fuck out of my room." Isabel yelled pushing her brother.
James pushed her back causing her to hit her dresser "Gladly."
Lily looked at Isabel cautiously. 'What?" Isabel spat at her.
"I didn't even do anything." Lily said.
"Good well don't." Isabel said. "God, they're both being fucking assholes. You'd think James would be on my side, me being his damn twin and all." Isabel bitched, walking around her room.
"Well, Isabel, you were wrong. I mean do you expect James to take your side when you're so wrong and you know it." Lily said to her sister. She wasn't so much afraid or worried about her after the way Isabel had treated James.
"Oh so you too." Isabel said. "God what is it with you guys today?"
"No Isabel what is with you? How the hell can you change so much in one fucking day. I hate this shit. You're supposed to be an example for me and Chastity and here you are looking like prostitute and being a complete bitch." Lily said grabbing the book and throwing it at her sister's chest. "Take this, just like you took my sister. And I don't want it back until my real sister is back." Lily said swiftly walking out of the room.
Isabel watched the door close and finally let the tears she had been suppressing all day fall out of her eyes. She was a monster. And her father had hit her, and she knew that she deserved it. God, she hated the way her life was going. If only she could take everything back. All she knew was that revenge wasn't as great as it seemed to be at first.
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A/N:
Well here it is everyone chapter 8. Don't hate me! Very depressing isn't it. Hope I didn't keep you guys waiting too long.
And I want to give thanks to my wonderful beta Ally of Pirates Swoop.
Just click the review button and let me know what you thought.
Until next time *mwah*